Walking into the room, glancing around, Shi Nian found that indeed, the guests tonight were all dressed simply. There were no bizarre outfits or intense competition for glamour, just appropriately dressed individuals.
Old Sir Tang was walking and talking with Huangfu Huazhang by the horse's side, while An Cheng floated over like a fairy, leaning next to Shi Nian: "About the white horse, if Huangfu hadn't told you, how did you know?"
Shi Nian laughed: "My mom is from Tianjin, so our family has collected quite a few old odds and ends. By a quirk of fate, I've seen the commemorative silver coins issued when that Tang family ancestor was appointed Land and Sea Marshal. As a child, I didn't understand and thought they were Yuan Datou coins."
